Re: Zero Witch Cult Translations Novels & Stories

Zeke was strangely quiet, his eyes darting between the two witches but he found himself unwilling to intervene, his instincts warning him to remain silent. The solitary lamp flickered as a sudden breeze stirred throughout the room, cold enough to cause goosebumps to appear on their flesh but the voodoo witch seemed not to notice. Instinctively, Merlin rubbed her arms and gazed quizzically around the room before turning her gaze back to Onika. "Ah sacrifice mussi mek, ah blood sacrifice (A sacrifice must be made, a blood sacrifice)", Onika stated, her eyes taking on a faraway look. "Yuh will overcome much an yai waata will bi shed (You will overcome much and tears will be shed)", she continue

Constantine sat in the dimly lit chamber, her eyes fixed on Isolde as she chanted an incantation in Hungarian, a language rarely spoken among witches. The ancient words held an eerie power, and as Isolde continued, the atmosphere in the room seemed to shift and thicken, as if the very air had come alive. “Sötét erők, hallj meg engem.” Isolde’s voice was unwavering as she spoke the arcane phrases. “Áldj meg engem a hatalmaddal.”

I snarled at him. A few dark witches step forward, they are looking at me with contempt. They surround me and start chanting, "Audite me custodes vacui nunquam lucidi, hanc creaturam tenebrarum sumite, et illum in regno vestro per omne eternum cape." (Hear me, guardians of the never clear void, Take this creature of darkness, and trap him in your realm for all eternity)

"You may begin, Calister." The witch reached for the hair, but Uthred pulled his hand back. "You understand," he said, "that once you do this, there is no going back. You will not speak of what you find." Calister's voice was cold. "I am only here for the coins. It is your word that you must keep." Uthred gave her the hair. She turned to the altar and closed her eyes as she began to speak. "Ignis revelare, veritas occultum, lux ferre."

"I'll talk to your father and get him to set up a branch of his company here. If you need to, it's right next to my office, so you won't be going anywhere." Lisbeth laughed and sat down next to Jonathan at the kitchen counter. She rubbed her nose against his cheek, making him giggle with amusement. "According to the book Jonathan read, Thiery is called a warlock, a male witch. And I suppose so are all those people called Betas, because only with other witches can he exchange ideas without speaking face to face like we do," whispered Noreen as Jonathan went to his room to get his bag. "Like Thiery, with Mr. Sander and Mr. Ronan did."

Anna clicked her tongue as she cleaned the blood off and continued reading. "The witch’s power lies in the ancient rituals, where blood and... bone intertwine with the earth’s breath, binding spirit to power, will to flame and controlling the fate of the moon. Her flame is fed by trees deep in root, blood spilled and curses spoken in forgotten tongues. Her languages is that which no man understand and her spells are the yokes that binds. The beginning of the witches– Zaekyr." *Zaekyr, she died. She is the head of the witches.* Anita's voice.

Who is doing this to her? I glance at her again. She stirs and huffs in her sleep. ‘ You know…if we ask…Zero… ’ Zio hesitates to speak. I know why. ‘ Zero doesn’t do things like these, Zio. He will never agree to go around looking for a witch. ’ I rest back in the chair. ‘ I can. If you give me your word that we will be even after I do this, then I can. Of course. ’ Zero’s voice echoes in my head.

For everyone wondering, here are the translations: Magia elemental – Elemental magic La historia de la magia – The history of magic Un testimonio de la cacería de la brujas en la Espana – A testimony of the witch-hunt in Spain Guía de brujas – Witch guide Libro de encantamientos – Book of spells Libro de los Muertos – Book of the dead Leyadas mágicas – Magical legends

* *“Translation: Stop whatever is happening around, do not move until I make another sound” As soon as he said it, everyone and everything stopped moving immediately. Lily also didn’t move at all so that Young Chul won’t get suspicious. After that, both brothers looked at each other and nodded. They started reciting the spell together. Young ho raised his hand and started with the first spell, *“Impigritas tenebrarum et lucis, ut obliviscatur eorum quae mox oculis conspexerunt”* *“Translation: Energy of the darkness and light, make them forget what just witnessed their eyes”*

, he tells pointing towards one clay tablet which has letters written in old Latin language which is different than the evolved Latin which humans know, being a witch I clearly understand and can read it since my childhood. “usus vulpis rubri mortui sanguinis ad tollendum venenum e lamia efficax est cum sol corpus ferit”, I read it out loud unconsciously deep in the thoughts. I remember seeing few vampires coming and leaving my parents work place when I was young, but I didn’t knew that witches and wizards used to note down these things when they have photogenic memory and they teach others practically making medicines than giving notes. “What was that?”, Dr Wilson asks curiously to which I